I wrote my oil spill poem, at least the rough draft. I posted it here. I need to call the van guy tomorrow, if I want to go to Detroit and Denver. I got my period. It's bad. I hurt bunches. I made 1 cent on Mylot yesterday and 0 cents on Examiner;. this month I've made $1,25 here. I'm looking... Sign in to see full entry.
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